Ke Zhenyue nodded.
Offending the Gongsun family would bring great trouble to the sect.
If he stayed in the Imperial City, the sect would definitely not show mercy.
The two of them quickly turned around and ran out of the city.
They had made the right choice.
Because at this moment, the Gathering Sword Sect was already in a mess.
A middle-aged man wearing red armor and holding a huge sword could shatter a building with every slash.
Whether it was the Earth Realm deacon or the Heaven Realm elder, no one could stop this sword cultivator.
It was not until he broke through the hall and shattered the plaque of the Sword Gathering Sect that the sword cultivator dragged the sect master of the Sword Gathering Sect, who had fallen to the ground and vomited blood, away with large strides.
The sect master was captured?
The group of Sword Gathering Sect disciples were at a loss.
